"Well... well, the taste is OK..." The teeth easily bite the leaves and rhizomes. As the chewing sound of "Kazkaz", a stream of juice with a rich plant fragrance filled the mouth.

"It has a unique flavor, crisp and a little sweet." When the whole herb was swallowed by Roy greedily, another special smell was given back to the esophagus and stomach - the fishy sweetness of the blood.

The aftertaste is long and lingering between the lips and tongues.

Roy frowned and wiped the juice from the corner of his mouth with his fingers cleansed. He saw a dazzling blood red in his eyes, like human blood, and slightly heated.

He frowned.

"Why does it feel like I have swallowed a single life?"

He closed his eyes and felt the changes in his body carefully. A strange heat flow flashed through his limbs and bones, and disappeared in an instant.

There is something in the body, but it is not enough to make changes.

However, when his attention shifted to his personal template, his attributes and profession were as usual, there was a row of light green blurred words in the skill template, which kept flashing and would disappear at any time.

New capabilities to be formed?

"The amount of food is not enough, and the new ability cannot be stabilized?" Roy confirmed this speculation and had to swallow five ounces directly to make a change.

Then eat a few more plants!

He made up his mind that he could not take advantage of it, leaving half of the herbs for Resor.

So he reached out and grabbed and pulled the second sob sun blood out of the soil.

The witch hunter did not stop him when he saw this. He just raised his eyebrows and leaned against the wall and wrapped his hands around his chest, looking like he was watching the show.

Two, three, four, five - when half of the sun's blood in the soil is left.

Roy stopped eating, and he squatted on the cold ground and kept his meditative posture, feeling his body changes.

His heroic eyebrows and tightly pursed lips trembled involuntarily. The digested sun blood emitted huge heat. This heat began to spread from the stomach to the whole body, like a stove, roasting his face, his neck, and his forearms with leather armor that were covered with blood.

This hot hot current even rushed into the brain, carrying the tremendous information contained in the bloodline, turning into strange characters composed of straight lines, curves and dots.

Thousands of characters passed through his mind, and he must have never learned any of them - most of them are strange and obscure, with a simple shape and a primitive flavor.

Only a small percentage of the characters are similar to the common Northern text he studied at the Kardell House of Adesberg.

To be more precise, the Northern Common is derived from this small number of weird characters.

He was in a wonderful state, and I don't know how long it took.

When all strange characters appear, pronunciations, writing, and meanings in his mind, they are all portrayed into his bones and blood, and will never be forgotten on his soul.

He mastered a language.

Ancient words?

Roy woke up from the intense physical changes and his intuition affirmed his thoughts.

The language that comes to mind is the language used by the elves, an ancient language.

"But why did eating the blood of the sun allow me to master the language of the elf?"

His attention turned to his personal template and suddenly condensed.

"You swallowed a lot of sun blood...you gained the racial talent of the Elf of Iron Al, and you mastered the ancient language through bloodline memory."

You unlocked the skills:

Wind Elegance (passive solidification): The elf has an elegant appearance and body shape, with sharp movements like a cheetah, charm +1, agility +1.

Charm 5→6

Agility 5.1→6.1

...

It is impossible to imagine that a few sun blood actually changed his bloodline.

"I'm not a pure human now."

As a time traveler, he is not obsessed with a certain bloodline, and he is not afraid of becoming a witch hunter, let alone an ancient elves?

Just elves are elves, at least they don’t look like dwarves or goblins, and the appearance difference is too big. They also gave him two free attributes.

He looked through the handwriting in the template again. The elf bloodline he obtained was not from the Elf of Ain Heidi from the World of the Witch Hunter, but from the Elf of Ain El from another world.

The relationship between these two elves is very complicated.

But he knew that Xili, the son of luck in the world of witch hunters, could travel through time and space at will with the ancient blood in his body, and the source of the ancient blood is the ancient Iron Al bloodline.

So is it possible that I can use this half-baked Iron Al to see the mystery of time and space?

He shook his head and laughed, and he was delusional. There was definitely no chance at this stage... he could only treat it as a thought.

Resso kept leaning against the wall and following the closed-eye boy. In just five minutes, the other person's appearance and temperament underwent some subtle changes - the skin on the slightly dark face became delicate and shiny, and even the dirty blood scab could not be completely covered. The originally oval auricle seemed to have grown upwards, which seemed a little sharper than ordinary people. If you didn't look carefully, you wouldn't be able to see it.

When he opened his eyes, his dark eyes became deeper and deeper, as bright as stars.

Compared to before, his appearance and temperament have become more eye-catching.

"How do you feel if you're a little kid?"

"Very good!" The boy jumped up, stretched his hands and feet, and easily made a front somersault in the secret room. "The body has become flexible and the balance has been strengthened. By the way, I have also learned the old saying."

"Ancient words?" The witch hunter looked up and down, "You didn't notice that after swallowing the sun's blood, your appearance also changed?"

"Where are you referring to?" Roy touched his cheek, nose, eyes, and mouth, and he could not feel any change. He had to look in the mirror in detail.

"The facial features are more distinctive, and the upper end of the ears becomes pointed. This is the appearance feature of a typical quarter of the elves." After Reso finished speaking, a trace of suddenness flashed in his eyes, "So that's it... The blood of the sun is really a great invention that has transcended the ages. It can actually transform races and bloodlines, allowing humans to have the bloodline of the elves."

The tone of the demon hunting was slight sarcastic,

"The rule of the elves was overthrown by humans, but they cultivated a plant that assimilates humans? What is this? If you can't beat it, you will become your own people? But the blood of the sun cannot be cultivated in large quantities, and their plans can only end in failure."

"As for your ancient words, they should be inherited from bloodlines. Most of the elves in history are not names." The witch hunter paused, his eyes turned on the boy, and he said half-funny, "Little Devil, maybe you can become a big man in the future."

A quarter of elves, as the name suggests, their parents are human and half-elves, or both are half-elves.

Compared with half-elves, the bloodline in one-quarter of the elves is more inclined to humans, so they do not have such obvious elves' appearance characteristics, which can be well integrated into human society.

Only particularly extreme racists will regard them as non-human racism.

The sorcerer Yennefer/Yenieve of Vangerburg, the guest Fal who once slaughtered the Northern Kingdoms, Vernon Ryan, the leader of the Edsberg Revolutionary Army, are all quarter elves.

"Big man? Don't joke with me. There are so many unknown quarter elves!" What Roy is most afraid of is - "Will it affect the trial of the grass?"

"Don't worry, such a slight bloodline is not a big deal, and it will not affect the trial of grass. There are many benefits," Resso said. "By bloodline alone, your life span will increase significantly. If you don't have an accident and don't suffer from terminal illness, you can live at least 120 years old or thirty years old."

What is this? The advantage of mixed race?

"Since there is a benefit," Roy thought for a while, "you can eat the remaining five plants. Both kinds of spiritual medicine prescriptions have been lost, and it is useless to keep them. Even if they can be refined by chance, the demon hunter will not be able to use them. It is better to eat the herbs directly."

Within one or two hundred years, the appearance of the witch hunter will not change much. If you stay in your thirties or forties, most of them will die in battle if they don’t even live that long, so the Wanling Beauty Pill is not very useful.

The demon hunter is also strong enough to resist poison, and it is better not to have a universal antidote.

Resor hesitated for a moment, finally reached out his sinful hand to the screaming plant, and then the entire nursery was in a mess.

But unexpectedly, after eating four plants, there was no change at all. Unlike Roy, who could feel a significant heat flow even if he ate one.

The Sun Blood completely lost his effect on him.

"Is it the cause of the mutation?" the boy thought.

The witch hunter has undergone a trial of grass and has mutations in organs and genes, but is actually not considered human.

"Maybe the conversion effect of the Sun's blood can only work for humans."

The witch hunter also realized this and gave up swallowing the last remaining sun blood, allowing the boy to put it in the storage space.

"If the elf mage comes back and finds that his hard work has gone to nothing, will he be angry to death?" Roy carried one arm of the witch hunter over his shoulders and helped him move forward with difficulty.

"You're thinking too much. The magic power on the mural has not been strengthened for more than ten years. It's extremely weak. I'm afraid he has encountered an unexpected situation." The demon hunter said sighingly.

Is it God's will that the elves warriors have tried their best to create such a secret room but have made wedding dresses for others?

...

The Sun's Blood also seems to have caused some hidden changes.

During the rest that day, Roy relaxed his body, calmed his mind, closed his eyes, squatted on the ground, formed the handprints of the witch hunter's secret passage, and entered a state of meditation.

The first meditation after the bloodline changes is different from the shallow meditation of restoring physical energy in the past, but it is more naturally entering a deep meditation that touches the essence of the world.

His spirit escaped into a purely black world, and the incomparable freshness made him recall his first state of meditation.

The air around him was as thick as water waves, which bound his spirit and made him unable to move forward.

However, a ray of light suddenly lit up in the darkness, which was a shaking flame in the distance.

It only takes a gentle breath to extinguish, but it is extremely tenacious, breeding terrifying explosions and anxiety, becoming stronger and stronger, approaching.

Next is the yellow light spot, which gives people a sense of heaviness and calmness, representing the soil and the earth; the blue light spots, light and naughty, representing the wind and air; the blue light spots are full of nourishment and vigorous vitality representing the water.

The earth, fire, water, wind, and four elements approached him in clusters.

If his spirit had tentacles, he would have to reach out and greedily capture these elements.

However, the naughty elements seemed to be just teasing him. They circled around him and sniffed it, and most of them dissipated in the darkness.
To be continued...